It never stops, this symphony
In the wake of absolution
Savagery floods back to me
This place is not like I remembered
The trembling of their lips
Aversion of the eyes
I'm home at last
They think that it was me
Who killed a helpless child
My innocence means nothing
To feast upon displeasure
Leer at the weak in dark despair
Throw me the gift of mercy
They set me free
I belong here
It never stops, this symphony
In the wake of absolution
Depravity hangs over me
This place is not like I remembered